5 days

Yorshee,
my trip back has been delayed yah.
Aunt ffked me so only going back like...28th I think.

So yes my result is out, male toilets without urinals has screwed me upside down.
And my CGPA dropped. So, it's not a good thing, but at the same time it's not a bad thing.

Only registered for Studio, eye bulged when I saw the price for only Studio. So expensive for one subject, hopefully the rest will be cheaper. I don't want to see five digits coming out in my Semester fees again.

People asked, that I only come back once in a while, am I happy to be home.
Well to be frank back in Perlis is not a great thing to shout about, but of course it's not a bad thing. Maybe this trip was special, of having special events to attend, and also, dad's business problems landed at the same time too, so it was hell doing both of them, when there are people scolding you glaring at you doing it. I got to drive around like nobody's business, speeding 120 over the highway *ahem*, sleep on a four-legged-queen-size-bed[instead of just a mattress] all by myself with my dog beside me, number of text sent for one day >3 [except result day], jack called once in a while, and that's it.

So, Mum's not going to KL, it's disappointing but the reason given is acceptable.
No mother-and-son-shopping-for-chinese-new-year,
another year without her sitting beside me countdown for new year,
it's disappointing but it's okay I guess.

So, sister is coming back for New Year.
We don't have the UK last year, and this year we don't have the Aussie.
Another year incomplete.

Christmas is in 2 days,
just now the TV News reporter asked me whether I've prepared for Christmas,
I laughed and stared at my father, and yelled out a loud NO.
It's some sort of a useless obvious hint, knowing the fact that my family only do
hanging-LED-lights-over-a-kid-height-christmas-tree celebration..

Boohoohoo, a bad day.

i will be seeing you in another 20++ days ady horh.
Have fun with my brother and sister at the meantime first yeah

under Lai Ming's influence, I've been calling him baby baby baby baby baby recently
not good, he's a he.

Time of your life

I am now back, took a half-an-hour break.
Dad's DSLR sucks big time, don't know what's his problem, stupid flash keep on blinking blinking but the shutter just won't go *click*

-3 hours later-

I'm now back, for real, 3 hours ago, I was blogging half way, belum mandi, Mum called and summoned me back fetch people to the bridegroom's house already. So yes, drove here drove there here there here there and I'm now exhausted, fully, exhausted.

In all, I'm not really that much of a photographer that night, last night, more like a, maid. Following people here and there, lost don't know what and who to take, shots were kind of random and don't really have a focus [except for those close shots demanded by the bride or anyone else, the rest are basically filled with heads that I have no idea who they are.], and that stupid flash, stupid stupid DSLR won't cooperate with me properly. So I kind off half-screwed up lah last night.

This morning, I thought I was that smart, I brought my Canon Isus instead, and dad scolded me for not bringing his awesome DSLR, which I, fromnowonhateittothemax. He should really try to be an event photographer with his stupid-wont-work-properly-flash, taking pictures in the night. Well I end up had my mum rushed home and brought it there because I didn't know there are 60++ people wanted to take a photo together, [family photo] YES, such a big family. Well I prefered what I took today than last night, last night was a disaster.

So few pig-chures here



yes took me 3 days to edit this lame post, stupid blogspot. -__-#

He's getting crazy.

Mum is planning to call him Biri. cause he looked like a sheep. First it was like, Ah Mek, but I said no, cause it reminds me of ZY.

So yeah, now the name is Billy. You will ask eh you thought Biri
yes cause when you say it quickly birbibirbibirbibirbirbibirbibribribllybillyilbybillybilly. So end up everyone is calling him Billy. Not that he responds to it, he responds to every name anyway, so it doesn't really matter.

So this post is really simple,

Dear :

Ta Me Trading that owes Chop Chuan Aik bucks of money,
AND Claims that Chop Chuan Aik has stolen tonnes of their Crusherun and wants to claim back the money,


first, FUCK YOU FOR BEING SUCH A CHEAPO ASSHOLE FOR PLAYING THIS KIND OF DIRTY TRICKS WANT TO CHEAT MY FATHER'S MONEY.

and second, FUCK YOU AGAIN, FOR MAKING MY MUM AND I TRACKED BACK INVOICE COPIES FROM YEAR 2006 TO 2008 AND RECHECK EVERY NETT.TON THAT OUR LORRIES HAS TRANSFERED FROM THE QUARRY because of your stupidly bah-ler-ngong-ler nonsense.

YOU MIGHT AS WELL JUST ALL GO JUMP OFF THE BUILDING.
OR JUST SHUT DOWN YOUR BUSINESS. CAUSE TA ME TRADING,
YOU DISGUST ME. EYESORE IN CONSTRUCTION BUSINESS.

CAUSE TA ME IS LA ME.



*exhales*
okay I'm done.

Yes we can.

the dog just ran out of the house and got himself dirtied.
we gave him a bath just now, will upload the photos up soon, now I'm just so lazy.

Saw this on Yahoo! main page.

Ros-Lehtinen hangs up on Obama. Twice.

Is Ileana Ros-Lehtinen a little paranoid?

Maybe.

On Wednesday, the Republican congresswoman got a call from President-elect Barack Obama, didn't believe it was him, and hung up on him. Twice.

According to Ros-Lehtinen's flack Alex Cruz, the congresswoman received the call on her cell phone from a Chicago-based number and an aide informed her that Obama wanted to speak to her. When Obama introduced himself, Ros-Lehtinen cut him off and said, "I'm sorry but I think this is a joke from one of the South Florida radio stations known for these pranks." Then she hung up.

Moments later, Obama tried again, this time through his soon-to-be chief of staff, Rahm Emanuel.

"Ileana, I cannot believe you hung up on the President-Elect," Emanuel said. And then--yes, you know what's coming--she hung up on Emanuel saying she "didn't believe the call was legitimate."

A short time later, Ros-Lehtinen received an urgent call from Rep. Howard Berman (D-Calif.), the chairman of the Foreign Affairs Committee, who informed her that she indeed hung up on Obama.

So, Obama tried again and this time he was successful. (Phew!)

Source : http://news.yahoo.com/s/politico/20081203/pl_politico/26780_1

Now you may imagine this happens in Malaysia.
Abdullah called some little town minister or something.

woooooooo ampun tuanku.
yes we can. =)

Back in the jungle

So humans I am finally home, after that 7 hours long ride and the 3 hours of suffering pee-alert, yes I'm finally back in the jungle, where I belong.


Now you may imagine me running hopping topless in slow motion, in a rubber estate where butterflies and mosquitoes berteman-teman di kiri dan kanan ku. But anyway yeah it's special being home. I didn't do the drop-the-luggages-and-fly-to-my-mum-and-cried thing, I don't have special demand for certain food or dishes that I've been longing for so long at KL, I didn't jump into my bed and kiss and lick the bed sheet, I am, just, in peace.

Got home, say hi to my dog, dropped my bags in my room, went to shower, saw mum gardening outside, carried the dog in my arms and walked outside barefooted, sitting on the I-beams that dad used in his construction projects, and chit-chatted with mum, for 5 minutes, for 5 years. that's about it.

Got home, say hi to my dog, dropped my bags in my room, went to shower, saw mum gardening outside, carried the dog in my arms and walked outside barefooted, sitting on the I-beams that dad used in his construction projects, and chit-chatted with mum, for 5 minutes, for 5 years. that's about it.


MY DOG YOU ASKED?

stupid fella started to bite already.

oh well. oh just found out Jason put my youtube videos in one of his post. gawd so sweet. thankiu.

View counts

"believe me felix this one sure a lot of people view one."

Haha, Shuren, it's 43 views now. We'll see how it goes in a month time or apa jer lah.

So I am set, leaving on a jetplane-not-so-Pudu Raya-bus back to Perlis, see my parents and my dogs, in, 15 hours time. So they say I can reach in 7 hours, ha, morning bus from KL home? You must be kidding me. See you in another [15+7+2 hours of jam or whatever stopping time] which is 7pm tomorrow.

Went out to buy some stuff today before going back, got this looooonnnngggg list but end up only brought a few. Ignoring the fact that I pretty much can't find everything [boo i am exxagerating] in Perlis, I just stared at my bank account balance blankly. Yes friends, the 500 bucks didn't really help much in making my Atm account a prettier one.

"eh tat, you have buy present for your cousin as a wedding gift, ask me first before you buy cause I can't trust your taste."

yes thanks sis, such compliments. yup, there goes the money for a DKNY perfume for couples.

So I got 2 sisters currently oversea, and I got a brother that just came up with a million reasons of why he cannot go back to Perlis with me this December.Thesis report my skinner-than-yours-ass-ass lahhhhh, 24/7 playing at those lame games downloaded from Yahoo! Games, and you're telling me you're busy. What nonsense.

So yes I am going back alone, attending the wedding alone without my siblings with me, so much for being the closest cousins, and this is how my siblings betrayed me. Well, apparently dad is the only one complaining about my two sisters not coming back for the wedding, so he got all the time to tell me how much it costed to pay for our college fees and stuff and now ignoring the fact that how stupid can it be paying that bucks just to come back to attend one wedding, and then fly back and get back to where they paused in the UK or Australia. I'd be more happier if you spend your time lecturing your eldest son, that used that 153450934 reasons to skip the wedding.

Oh this is supposed to be a peaceful-goodbye-kl-peeps-post and end up I am now, so, furious.


I wonder how people are doing in their Studio Final Presentation today.
I haven't started packing yet.
I am going to order McDelivery, thinking I am not going to eat that for the whole December.

I, am, hungry.



I think I need to spend the next half an hour finding my luggage bag, so I better start now.
See you guys very soon lah, write me a letter if you want to, or email. I like to read long letters and emails saying how miserable your life is without me, right, Ciao.